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I did it! I did it!
I lived to be fifty years old!
A little over 13 years ago I was sitting in a closet, smoking cocaine and drinking vodka. I weighed 300 pounds, only went into work 3 out of five days in a week (no problem - I’m a civil servant and that’s really good attendance) and called what I did ‘partying’. I never expected to live past 40…
YESTERDAY I turned 50! YIPPPEEEEEE!!!
Someone said to me, “Oh, don’t worry Leslie! 50 is the new 40!”.
I said, “The heck with THAT! I’ve been 40…and I’ve worked HARD to get here, baby! I’m putting on a party hat, grabbing my bottle of sparkling apple cider, spreading glitter on my cheeks (never mind which ones) and shouting “50 50 50” at the TOP OF MY LUNGS!”
film at 11.
So thank you for all the wonderful emails, and messages on my blog. It was a beautiful and holy Christmas and wonderful birthday…a little rocky in places, and I still miss my Roddy MacDuff, but I am ok…and best of all
I’m FIFTY!!!
I lived to be fifty years old!
A little over 13 years ago I was sitting in a closet, smoking cocaine and drinking vodka. I weighed 300 pounds, only went into work 3 out of five days in a week (no problem - I’m a civil servant and that’s really good attendance) and called what I did ‘partying’. I never expected to live past 40…
YESTERDAY I turned 50! YIPPPEEEEEE!!!
Someone said to me, “Oh, don’t worry Leslie! 50 is the new 40!”.
I said, “The heck with THAT! I’ve been 40…and I’ve worked HARD to get here, baby! I’m putting on a party hat, grabbing my bottle of sparkling apple cider, spreading glitter on my cheeks (never mind which ones) and shouting “50 50 50” at the TOP OF MY LUNGS!”
film at 11.
So thank you for all the wonderful emails, and messages on my blog. It was a beautiful and holy Christmas and wonderful birthday…a little rocky in places, and I still miss my Roddy MacDuff, but I am ok…and best of all
I’m FIFTY!!!